Chapter Five - Search

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Quick [Edited] Authors Note:

I finished way more earlier than I expected. Probably because I was up part of the night to finish this.
Also, this contains a bit of cursing/swearing and all that. So, if you don't like that, just ignore the word.

Anywho, let's get on with Chapter Five!

And this time, I actually edited it a bit like I try to do in my other chapters..


Chapter Five - Search

Sans

I balled my hands into fists as complete silence fell upon me.

Flowey ran away.

I was angry and I was...sad. (Y/N) was taken because of what I did. I accused her of killing Papyrus when it was a dream, and I harmed her to where she could die in one measly hit.

I wanted to punish myself. I could feel my sins crawling on my back. (Or spine, I guess?)

I felt miserable.

Wiping my tears, I teleported to Toriel's place.

I knocked on the door, tapping my foot as the door opened. "Oh, Sans," said Frisk nervously.

I sigh. "Heya kiddo. Sorry about...y'know.." I apologized. Frisk nodded and asked, "So, what's up?" "The sky," I answered, chuckling. "But, enough with the jokes. This is serious."

"What do you mean?" Frisk asked, eyebrow raised. I looked down, my fists balled. "Flowey... Fucking Flowey..!" I exclaimed. Frisk stared at me, narrowing her eyes. "Language," Frisk told me sarcastically.

"Whatever," I answered. "But, may I come inside?"

Frisk shook their head. "Not here, Sans. Toriel is quite angry on how you were being a dick to (Y/N) like that." Okay, take it easy, kiddo! No need to say that..." I exclaimed. "Well, it's...true," Frisk insisted.

I shrugged. "So, if I can't be here, where should we meet up?" "I don't know... Maybe Snowdin," Frisk answered. "Wait... How about Grillby's..?" I asked, smiling.

Frisk nodded. "Sure, why not?"

I teleported to Grillby's as I waited for Frisk to run down. "Ah, Grillby's... Still missed being here.." I mumbled.

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(Y/N)

You didn't know where you were.

There was an old tutu lying on the ground. You approached it and decided to grab it. You wore it around you, a bit unsatisifed. You removed it and put it back.

You turned around and yelped as Flowey was right behind you. "YOU!" you scream. "You... You... Where are we..?"

Flowey laughed. "Maybe that tutu should've been a hint, but I guess not.." Flowey said, shrugging his leaves. "Taunting me, are you?" you question, rolling your eyes. "You really are a dumbass flower sometimes, Dreemurr..." Flowey's mouth was open. "I have no words," Flowey said, stunned.

"Good. Keep up at that," you answer, rolling your eyes again. You were hoping that Flowey would be annoyed enough to let you go, and it seemed like it was working so far.

"Why you... I will kill you, (Y/N)..." Flowey muttered.

"If you will, why don't you do that now? Why capture me when you could just kill me?" you question. "Because... I can," Flowey answered simply. "Sure, sure, whatever," you say.

"Listen here, (Y/N)," Flowey instructed. "I'm going to-" "What? Use me as bait?" you interrupt. "Seems a bit... Cliché, doesn't it, weed?" Flowey frowned.

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